Zoya's whole body leaned forward because of inertia. If it weren't for her safety clothes, her face would probably have been flattened in front of the car.
"Are you fucking crazy... oh!"
She suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the enlarged face in front of her.
Ragib pressed her head against his lips and kissed them.
After the afternoon's training, he estimated that he hadn't taken a shower yet. The strong scent of male hormones and sweat came from his body, but it stimulated her nose and made her heart beat fast.
But what he did was hard for Zoya to accept. She reached out and pushed him.
Ragib grabbed her hand and pressed it on the seat. He forced a long and hard kiss with her, as if there was no gap between her breath.
After ten minutes of suffocating kiss, Zoya pushed him away and coughed desperately.
